I drove home with tears streaming down my face. Mark and I had been trying for a baby for over a year noow and were so excited when the test said positive. But that didn't last long as the doctor couldn't find the babys heartbeat and confirmed we had a miscarrage.
I arrived home and sat in the car crying for a few minutes. I finally got out te car and went inside. Mrk was watching TV and shot up once he saw that I was crying.
"Y/N what happened?" He said. All that came from me was a squeak.
"Baby c'mere." I cried into his chest dampening his shirt.
"I'm sorry Mark I lost the baby... It's my fault." He held my shoulders and looked into my eyes.
"Its not your fault. We can always try again baby." He kissed my cheek and I hugged him again.
"I promise it's not you fault."
